Green face, he meowed to see green face again!

Chu Feiyang was depressed, why is there this kind of goods every time there is a big event? And the Scale Lord, didn't that guy say that he had hung up? Although he changed his body again, it was impossible to change the essential aura, how could these two guys become a member of the destruction mechanism of the dimensional battlefield.

However, Chu Feiyang quickly discovered something unusual, these guys who were like beasts of the wilderness were very powerful.

The energy of the scale lord and the green face can only be ranked around the middle stream. And they have a common characteristic, they wear the same gray clothes, and the word 'prisoner' is eye-catching, which makes it difficult for people not to pay attention.

Of course, it wasn't just the people of the Cosmos Continent who noticed them. Heng Xuan, who was hidden in the dark, couldn't help but shrink his pupils when he saw the scale master: "Yes...... Hengwu, fifth brother, how could he be a member of the punishment mechanism?"

Finally, the Lord of Scales has a name of his own.

When the so-called enemies meet, they are very red-eyed.

The green-faced and scaly lord Hengwu instantly locked on Chu Feiyang.

"Hahaha, there is a cycle in the way of heaven, where don't we meet! God still treats me well!" The scale lord smiled, thinking that the plane battlefield was his own opportunity, but he didn't expect that there was still a chance for revenge!

Ga!

However, his laughter froze in the next second, and Chu Feiyang raised his head, and the dazzling red pillar of light knocked him down into the bottomless abyss.

"Red ...... Red Star Slayer, this can't be!" The Scale Lord roared, he naturally understood what that meant!

"Shut up and follow the arrangement, otherwise, I will kill you on the spot!" Suddenly, Sen Leng's voice came, and the prisoner led by him exuded a terrifying aura, which made everyone present shudder, that killing Matt-like hairstyle, hunting in the wind, facing the hideous horror!

Everything happened between lightning and flint, and Chu Feiyang didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance. Especially the attire of these people made him have a bigger question, it was obvious that this was a group of prisoners, and they were all top prisoners, but why did he choose to maintain the dimensional battlefield? Where did they come from?

Questions, no time to answer.

Time was pressing, Chu Feiyang shouted lightly: "All the disciples listen to the order, next, let's do it as a hard mode!"

"Yes!" the disciples responded, they understood that Chu Feiyang was referring to the difficult mode of creating the secret realm.

"Muddy people, for the sake of short-term freedom and that year's cultivation resources, kill me!" Kill Matt obviously didn't want to talk nonsense, and before the words fell, he rushed out like wild dogs, and the remaining prisoners, each showing a variety of energy forms, pounced on the target that had already been locked.

"First Opening Mode!"

The most stable Hehan City, shouted to everyone.

Whew!

As the words fell, he suddenly saw the speed of the Sword Sect's disciples soaring tenfold, and their bodies were distorted and transformed, bringing out countless afterimages between the movements, filling the void. The swaggering prisoners were thrown into the air.

At the same time. The disciples with strong attacks led by He Hanyan suddenly changed their breath, and their strength collectively skyrocketed tenfold in an instant, almost all of them entered the saint-level stage, similar to He Hanfan, who had already stepped into the saint-level, and they were even closer to the peak of the saint-level. However, that kind of aura was only for a moment, and soon the core disciples suppressed their own skills to the same level as the junior disciples.

The sudden change shocked the prisoners.

"The secret method of skyrocketing power in a short period of time?"

"Hmph, so what! In front of us, it's still ants!"

"Kill!"

Although the prisoners were stunned, even if the saint level was at its peak, it was far from being their opponent, because the weakest of them was also a demigod-level existence.

However, at the moment when they hesitated, the Sword Sect disciples' goal of increasing their speed in the first place had been achieved, and one ray of light was outlined, and the Nine Square Grid hopscotch brand in the void reappeared. At the same time, He Hancheng, Liu Qingyi, Mo Dan, Qing Hao, Li Feishuang, Burning Night and others each led a group of disciples to extend different imprint forms in different nine-palace grids.

The sandbag swirled, the crescent offensive followed, and it was the evolution of the Tengyun sandbag.

The phoenix tail roared, the flames covered the sky, where it passed, ten thousand flowing fires, dizzying, one by one Hongqiao swayed among them, and the Hongqiao shuttlecock flew sideways with the foot power of the disciples.

The iron ring was bound, the rod flew sideways, and the spiral gyroscope swept across, swimming in it at a speed like a ghostly illusion, and in just a few breaths, most of the mimic battle modes in the mimic cloud ridge, the mimic forbidden god, the power altar, and the demon city evolved with the cooperation of the disciples.

Chu Feiyang looked at all this with relief.

On the battlefield, in addition to the time and people, the most important thing is the location!

He hoped that one day, when he was away, the disciples would be able to instantly construct the combat realm they were familiar with, and now, the multiple childhood game realm based on the hopscotch nine-square grid already had such a rudiment, which was something that the disciples of the Sword Sect had learned in the secret realm of creation in addition to the growth of cultivation.

The field of childhood games is formed, exuding strange energy fluctuations, and the afterimages of the game that change the energy state make many people confused, but I have to admit that many skills, although they are basic, are also difficult to avoid.

"It's my turn!"

Chu Feiyang understands that this is not enough!

The words are assisted, and the Nine Dragons Dan furnace is the guide, scattering the clouds and mist, and causing the flames to surge.

There was a loud bang.

The Thirteen Peaks converge on the Peerless Cloud Ridge, which appears out of thin air, and the magnificent mimic forbidden gods, if the city wall does not fall, surrounds the Yunling Ridge in all directions, and complements the disciples' childhood game field.

The nearly 100% double mimicry was applied to the battlefield for the first time after Chu Feiyang merged the two forces into one.

"What's that?"

"Field? no, it's not in space!"

"This kid...... How can you still have such hole cards?"

"It's a pity that the idiot in the Purple Void Realm has not figured out the opponent's hole cards, so he went to give away the head himself!"

The people on the periphery just feel the solidification of the space and the great ups and downs of double mimicry.

The prisoner who was inside finally changed his face in shock!

The flame canopy in the sky that belonged to the mimic forbidden god was like a scorching of years, evaporating their power, and the clouds and mist scattered around them were like viruses constantly eroding their yuan power, assimilating them into smiles.

In a variety of different childhood play areas, different powers are also revealed. Hopscotch, strong gravitational and gravitational squeezing, kicking shuttlecocks, such as three thousand weak water, the speed of body movement has decreased sharply, the range of the Gyro Dance, and the attack power of the disciples of the Sword Sect has increased by thirty percent.

It's a long story, everything was only a dozen seconds, and Chu Feiyang led the disciples of the Ling Tian Sword Sect to build an absolute battle environment.

"Three-person cooperation mode, melee!"

The call of Hehan City has risen again.

In an instant, the disciples each cooperated with three people, the strongest one was the main attack in front, with the strongest destructive move such as Ling Tianjian, and the other two, one of them used Ling Jue Tianfeng to cast the sword pillar cage to continuously control the field, and guide the game remnant to disturb the opponent's mind, and the last person was ready to attack, ready to take over the offensive at any time, or strengthen the defense.

Boom Boom Boom –

Suddenly, in the already misty double mimicry, there were traces of explosions, dazzling light, and violent energy fluctuations, and even the divine consciousness could not see the situation inside.

But in such a serious and crazy battle, all kinds of childhood songs continue to be heard in the double mimicry.

The faces of the masters of each plane turned dark, and the qi and blood in their bodies were stagnant, and they almost spewed out again: "Nima, come again! Can you turn the battle to silent!"

Each fights, and Chu Feiyang is no exception.

The oar-like boat sword, gathering all its strength, smashed down the leader of the killer Matt.

Boom!

The muffled sound echoed, and under the absolute geographical advantage, Chu Feiyang's blood flew out sideways.

"This guy, what a hard fist!" Chu Feiyang shook his wrist and grinned.

Charm Qingxiao said: "Nonsense, this person is at least an existence in the middle stage of the Immortal King, according to the understanding of the Cosmos Continent, it should be regarded as a sixth-order god-level evolution." Even if you suppress it multiple times, and add the power booster, it is impossible to be tough with him. ”

"That being said, there are still a lot of things that haven't been tested in this seat! ”

Chu Feiyang's fighting spirit was high, and he jumped to avoid the punch that killed Matt, and the surrounding Dem-eating mirror appeared, and Qianying followed him and pounced violently.

Bang Bang Bang –

One by one, the bean-eating mirror images were shattered, and as soon as the battle began, it had already tended to be white-hot, and in general, Chu Feiyang tended to be at an absolute disadvantage, and the super-level cross-border was not so easy to deal with.

Over time, people began to be able to observe the situation of double mimicry and intra-domain warfare.

"Won't it?"

"How is this possible?"

The person who cultivated to be weaker exclaimed, his expression glazed. They saw that the weakest demigod-level prisoners, which represented the destruction mechanism, could not move an inch, and one attack after another exploded around them, and in the state of bombardment, they could only passively defend.

Although the black-star killer was a little surprised, after a moment, the corners of his mouth lifted an arc.

"Hey, I see. However, although their offensive is intensive, it is obvious that it cannot cause effective damage to the members of those destruction mechanisms, and such a violent energy can only stop their movement speed, and wait until the people of the Cosmos Continent are exhausted and clean them up, but in the palm of their hand. Hengxuan concluded.

Another black-star killer on the side nodded: "That's right, although the attack is fierce, none of those prisoner-like guys are really injured. Look at the guy who is caught in the ring, his face full of enjoyment...... The real battle hasn't started yet!"

There is a way, insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness. The real situation of the battle situation is also the same as the understanding of a black-star killer like Heng Xuan.

On the walls of Ling Tian City.

Emperor Wood Spirit, Emperor Fan, Emperor Chifeng, and Sun Swallowing Dragon Snake each frowned slightly.

"Although the sect master has given the disciples ten times their explosive power for the time being, the gap is too big, and it is difficult to inflict effective damage. The Vatican hit the nail on the head.

After more than a year of recuperation, the three of them have also recovered most of their cultivation.

Not far away, Xue sneered mercilessly, he didn't recognize the three of them, but just muttered: "Self-inflicted, you can't live! Since they caused the matter, you must have the consciousness to bear it." ”

Emperor Chifeng's face was slightly cold, and he was about to speak, but the Sun Devouring Dragon Snake raised his hand to stop him: "Don't worry, I think this kid must have some kind of plan." Otherwise, we'll be out to fight. ”

The Third Emperor was slightly stunned, then glanced at Xue Wuru and the others, and couldn't help sighing.

With such a universe, how can it be weak?